Desire is a formless thing
Desires form a hungry touch inside ventilating apparatus,Your sparkling eyes, shameful to the touch,melt me into the pavement, spending…
One bite and the orchard lost,desire its own world — red sky speckled with constellations…
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There is always this moment. The still twilight of the auditorium before we…
Love me with a deranged love, that makes fail,without never failing.
I want to slam my car into the car in front of me where my hair swings a full 180 from whiplash, transforming traffic into a Chamberlain’s…